Chapter 958: Weak, Pitiful, and Helpless

Never go back on what you promised, right?

It’s really like what the protagonist in a manga would say. He’s so innocent and cute. I don’t know why. When I see such a cute guy, I just can’t help but want to bully him. I’d better restrain myself a little. Sougo Doma said this. Thinking about it, he said: "Oh, because after you asked about Mashiro's grades, your face became ugly. However, it seems that I misunderstood..."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "..."

No, I didn’t get it wrong. At that time, she really felt a little regretful. How could she have studied so well that she could get zero marks in all the subjects and even get a wrong answer in the multiple-choice questions? At this level, could she really help the other person with tutoring to pass? Wait, did she forget something? Haven't she and Toma been talking about Mashiro? Why did the topic become...

By the way, what were they just talking about?

Yukinoshita Yukino started brainstorming, and two seconds later: "Tsuchima-san, what we just discussed should be that Mashiro took the exam, right? The evidence is that I saw Mashiro appear in the exam room with my own eyes, but you said Mashiro even forgot about the exam, and with me as a witness, Toma, you still say you didn’t lie?”

"Yukoshita-san, since you said you won't regret it, there's no need to explain this past discussion, right?"

"The client's lie is an exception. What's more, if I want to help Mashiro with tutoring, I have to know her current study progress, right? A score of zero in all subjects is too exaggerated..."

"So didn't I say that? Mashiro didn't realize that she was taking a test at all!" Even Sougo Toma himself found this statement to be quite offensive, but it turned out to be the truth...

"Is this a cold joke?" Yukinoshita Yukino also asked.

"Huh~!" Sougo Toma breathed out again and then said: "Okay, let me explain a little bit, Mashiro likes to draw, and she likes to draw to the extent that as long as she starts to draw, she will You can ignore everything around you, can I say this, Yukinoshita-san, understand?"

"You don't mean to say that Mashiro was so obsessed with drawing during the exam that she even forgot about the exam, right? It's a boring joke. How could someone ignore the exam because of drawing?" Yukinoshita Yukino said as a normal person thinking to make judgments.

"I'm sorry, Mashiro is just like that. If it weren't for this level of obsession, Mashiro wouldn't be known internationally as a painting wizard who only appears once in a century..."

"A painting wizard who appears once in a century?" Yukinoshita Yukino was startled again, what the hell is this?

"Didn't I say it? Mashiro's current painting level has caught up with those world-renowned master painters. Some people even say that if she furthers her studies, she may be able to compete with Leonardo da Vinci and Picasso..."

"..." Yukinoshita Yukino, she is in high school, right? Why are the classmates around me more perverted than the other? In comparison, her past achievements were somewhat...

The second lady, who was half-thinking, suddenly realized that she was shaken. She quickly shook her head, and then gave a quite reasonable opinion:

"If that's the case, Mashiro should directly go to a well-known art university to further his studies..."

"It would be great to enter an art university, but unfortunately, Mashiro's goal is not to become an orthodox painter..."

"It's inconsistent again. Who just said that Mashiro likes to draw..."

"There is no contradiction. Mashiro's goal is to become a cartoonist..."

"..." Yukinoshita Yukino was silent. Could this be used to draw comics with the painting talent of Leonardo da Vinci and Picasso? Is there any suspicion of wasting natural resources? However, this is someone else's goal, and she has no reason to interfere...

"Let's accept this reason first..."

"Then entrust it?"

"I will never go back on what I said, unless Mashiro doesn't want to..." Yukinoshita Yukino emphasized again.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Mashiro will definitely have no objection..." Toma, the controller of food, Mashiro's eater, Sougo is so confident, only by controlling food can he control everything!

at the same time,

Private Toyozaki, Student Union Office,

"Vice President Okada, you are now allowed to give a reasonable explanation for your behavior yesterday, otherwise..." Student Council President Imi sat on the office chair, glaring at Okada-san who was sitting next to Masato.

"I'm sorry. I was influenced by Toyosaki's customs because I wasn't careful enough. I lost my composure and also brought shame to the student union. I'm sorry! Please forgive me this time..." Vice President Okada also reacted upon hearing this. He grabbed his head and shouted loudly.

"What are the customs of Toyosaki?" Ebina-senpai standing next to President Imi asked in confusion.

"Hey, it's just boys chasing the wind of Showa, running with all their strength, getting rid of the shackles of foreign objects, enjoying youth and sweat while exercising a healthy body..." Vice President Okada broke into a cold sweat He explained hesitantly that if these guys found out that he was drinking underage, he would be demerited even if he was not expelled. He was about to graduate...

If he is punished before graduation, then his years as a student union will be in vain, and his work and studies may be affected.

"Don't treat this kind of thing as a custom! Moreover, Okada, you have shed too many restraints, and you have already been honest with each other!" President Yimei covered her forehead.

"If this kind of thing is passed down, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a custom. Aren't there many people joining in recently?" Vice President Okada said weakly.

"Okada, do you still want to pass on this kind of thing?" President Yimei was angry.

"Hey..."

"Okada, do you still remember what you said when you went to investigate the Oolong Tea Research Association?" The other party just spoke a little, and the furious President Yimei took over the conversation.

"Hey..."

"You said, don't worry? It will be fine if I leave it to you. As long as you are involved, no matter what the Oolong Tea Research Society is doing, you can investigate it clearly. I asked you to be careful. Why are you making such a fuss about me? Let me wait with peace of mind, and you can send me the information in half an hour at most. You were so confident at that time, so I chose to believe you..." President Yimei said calmly.

"Hey..." Vice President Okada lowered his head.

"But after half an hour has passed, have you sent any information? Ah, it has been sent. There is a message with only the word 'quick'. What is fast? Why don't you translate it for me? Can you let me know the word 'quick'?" How will our student union interpret it?" President Yimei once again grabbed the conversation while holding her head in her hands.

"Hey..." Vice President Okada, who lowered his head, wanted to say that he actually wanted to send a message to these guys to hurry up and save him. However, as soon as he came out with "hurry", there were already people around him. He’s a man! A group of guys with red eyes were staring at him, and he had no way of sending back the distress message.

"Of course, maybe you accidentally sent the wrong message, but I still choose to believe you. So, while interpreting the code, we are waiting for you to send information again. Fortunately, waiting can be rewarded, and you sent another message. Another message came as a supplement, it goes like this, come on, be happy, come on, have fun, you have more time in your youth, and you can have fun in club activities..."

Speaking of this, President Yimei, who was holding his head in both hands, also put down his hands, took a stack of documents from the table and smashed them down: "Come on, sister, I want you to investigate the Oolong Tea Research Society, not You go and have fun with them, our student union is waiting for your information, but this is it, this is it, are you playing with us?"